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After he fell in love with the little girl, did he even start to taste the same as the little girl?

author:Zhizhi excerpt
After he fell in love with the little girl, did he even start to taste the same as the little girl?

As he walked, a shop full of pink from head to toe suddenly appeared in front of him, Song Cheng couldn't help but look at it curiously, and found that it was a trendy doll shop, and every crane machine in it was pink.

Jiang Yu keenly noticed that Song Cheng's pace had slowed down, so he gradually slowed down, followed her line of sight and looked diagonally ahead, and found that her gaze fell over the glass door of the store and landed on the crane machine inside.

Do all kids like to play that?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu took Song Cheng's hand and pulled her into the trendy doll shop in front.

"Let's get 1,000 coins first."

"Why are you buying so much in-game currency?"

Song Cheng looked at Jiang Yu with a surprised face, only to see that he finished paying with a calm face and took a large basket full of game coins from the boss.

"Clip the doll."

Jiang Yu looked back at her as a matter of course, with the four big words "obvious" written on his face.

Song Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, he didn't expect that Jiang Yudu was in his 30s, and he still liked to play the girl's game of clipping dolls, which was really childlike. She originally thought how mature and stable he was, but it seemed that it was nothing more than that.

"Of course I know that the game currency is used to clip dolls, but ......" Song Cheng scooped a handful of game currency from the basket with his hand, "so much?" Are you going to clip it until dawn? ”

"This young lady, please rest assured, the coins in our store can be stored, and if you can't use them up today, you can continue to use them next time."

The cashier behind the counter smiled politely and handed Jiang Yu a card, "Sir, this is your membership card, please keep it." ”

Jiang Yu accepted the membership card and raised his eyebrows at Song Cheng beside him, "Let's go." ”

Song Cheng threw the game coins in his hand back into the basket and followed Jiang Yu to the crane machine behind him.

"Which do you like?" Jiang Yu carried a large basket of game coins, and his gait was lazily like a landlord who had just finished collecting rent in the old society.

"Hmm...... The dolls in this store are pretty good-looking. ”

Song Cheng lingered among several crane machines, looking at the "Xingdew" in the east for a while, and "Kulomi" in the west for a while.

"Let's start with this purple rabbit." Jiang Yu stopped and stood in front of the crane machine in front of Song Cheng.

"What a purple rabbit, it has a name, it's called Star Dew." Song Cheng lay in front of the glass of the crane machine, "It's a good friend of Duffy." ”

Jiang Yu frowned suspiciously, "Who is Duffy?" ”

"Duffy is Minnie's bear for Mickey." Song Cheng patiently explained.

Oh, he knows that.

Jiang Yuran nodded, Mickey was a mouse with big ears, and Minnie seemed to be his girlfriend.

"Why did she give him a bear? How can a bear be as cute as a rabbit, why don't you just give him this rabbit? ”

Faced with Jiang Yu's question, Song Cheng was speechless for a while, she opened her mouth, but in the end she couldn't give him an explanation, "...... Let's clip the doll. ”

Jiang Yu didn't ask any more questions, and picked up five coins and threw them into the machine, "Which one do you want?" ”

Song Cheng saw his confident appearance, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that he was actually a master of catching dolls?

"That's right, it's right next to the hole, it should be easier to clip it out." Song Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed to a doll next to the entrance of the cave.

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, manipulated the joystick in his hand, quickly moved the gripper on the top of the machine to the top of the doll, and pressed the grab button without hesitation.

The three claws slowly opened, and then slowly fell, and when they approached the doll, the claws were stuck above the glass fence at the entrance of the hole, and they did not touch the doll at all.

"It was an accident." Jiang Yu was slightly stunned, and then threw five coins into the machine.

He manipulated the joystick again, moving the gripper over the doll, this time fine-tuning it left and right to prevent the gripper from getting stuck on the glass fence again.

After adjusting the position, he pressed the grab button again, and the gripper slowly fell, touching the doll against the glass fence, but he couldn't grab it from the bottom of the doll.

"The location is no problem, I'll do it again." Jiang Yu said, and threw coins into the machine again.

"That...... It may be that this doll is not in a good position. Song Cheng glanced at Jiang Yu and stretched out his hand to point to the center of the crane machine, "Do you want to try that over there?" ”

Jiang Yu's hand moved slightly, and then changed the direction of movement of the joystick, "It's okay." ”

There are several dolls stacked in the middle of the crane machine, and after the gripper moves to that side, it grabs loosely between several dolls, which seems to be grabbing a ball, but in fact, nothing is caught.

Jiang Yu's brows gradually tightened, and without saying a word, he threw another five coins, carefully manipulating the joystick, and sharply aimed his gripper at the doll stacked on top.

This time, the claw fell in a very accurate position, and the three claws clamped the doll without deviation, and slowly rose with the doll.

Just when Jiang Yu's brows were slightly relaxed, the gripper suddenly shook, and the doll fell out of the gripper and lay down in the crane machine again.

"It's not my problem." Jiang Yu's flat voice was faintly dissatisfied.

Song Cheng covered his mouth on the side and snickered silently.

After a while, facing Jiang Yu's gaze when she turned her head, she pursed her lips, "The claws of the crane machine are like this, sometimes loose and sometimes tight, just clamp a few more times." ”

"Really?" Jiang Yu's expression was a little skeptical.

"Well, yes." Song Cheng nodded very affirmatively, "If you clip it ten times or eight times more, you will definitely be able to clip it." ”

"Okay." Jiang Yu turned his head and took a deep breath, "I'll try again." ”

He continued to put coins into the machine, grabbed dozens of times in a row, and saw that the basket full of game coins was shallow, but he still couldn't catch even a doll, either the claw was too loose to clamp the doll, or the claw was unstable and the doll fell out.

In short, the dolls in the crane machine were all reversed one by one, but none of them fell out of the hole.

"There's something wrong with this machine." Jiang Yu stared at his hand with heavy eyes, "The matter of clipping the doll cannot be more accurate than the one required by the experiment." ”

"Well, it really can't be." Song Cheng nodded approvingly.

"So, it's not my problem, it's that there's something wrong with this machine." Jiang Yu raised his eyes and glanced at the other crane machines beside him, "Why don't you go and clip that pink fox, it looks good." ”

Song Cheng looked at it when he heard this, "That's Lena Belle." ”

Jiang Yu's forehead twitched, "It also has its own name?" ”

"Well, it's also a friend of Duffy."

Jiang Yu clasped his hands on his chest, looked around, and thought: This Duffy really has enough friends, are all the dolls here his friends?

Song Cheng looked at the crane machine in front of him, reached out and took out a few game coins from the basket, "Or, let me try, right?" ”

Jiang Yu let out a "hmm" and let go of the position in front of the crane machine operating table.

I saw Song Cheng move the gripper to a position close to the entrance of the cave, gently flicked the joystick, aimed at the "Xing Dailu" lying flat next to the hole, and simply slapped the grab button.

The three claws firmly clamped the top of Stardew's head and both arms, and then, the grippers slowly rose and shook as they moved towards the hole, and the Stardew was accidentally thrown into the hole.

"Wow!" Song Cheng squatted down in surprise and took out the "Star Dew" from the exit.

Jiang Yu suddenly felt a little disgraced, he cleared his throat, "Are you very good at holding dolls?" ”

"No, it's just luck this time." Song Cheng shook his head and stuffed "Xing Dailu" into Jiang Yu's arms, "You help me hold it, I'm going to pick up Lingna Belle." ”

Jiang Yu looked down at the doll in his arms, and silently followed Song Cheng to the crane machine next door.

Song Cheng stood in front of the crane machine of "Lena Belle", probing his brain to observe the placement of the dolls inside, wondering which position of the dolls could be easily clipped.

The dolls in this machine are stacked neatly, unlike the previous one, where many dolls were lying crookedly, and the grippers could not easily grasp a doll as a whole.

"Forget it, let's just clip it first." Song Cheng said, let go of the joystick in his left hand, and pressed the grab button with a "snap" in his right hand.

As expected, the gripper failed to grab the dolls, but it messed up the neatly arranged pile of dolls in the middle, and a few of the dolls fell to the side crookedly.

Jiang Yu looked at Song Cheng puzzled, "You didn't aim just now, why did you just put down your claws casually?" ”

"Because I couldn't clip it just now, it doesn't make sense to align it or not." Song Cheng looked at the inside of the crane machine with a focused expression, "Now it's okay, I'm going to clip the one that turns the belly up." ”

After speaking, Song Cheng moved the gripper to the corresponding position and decisively pressed the grab button. I saw that the gripper claw tightly clasped the doll's head, and after pulling it up, the doll's center of gravity fell out of the gripper unsteadily.

Song Cheng lowered the corners of his eyes, "Ah, isn't this okay?" ”

Jiang Yu looked at her somewhat depressed little face, and couldn't help but think of the scene she had experienced before, it seemed that it was indeed not easy to clamp the doll, she might have really just been lucky just now.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Yu felt a little more balanced in his heart, and felt that his previous performance was not so shameful.

However, in the next second, Song Cheng put down the gripper again, still in the same position just now, but the gripper clamped the doll's body steadily this time, and in the process of the gripper slowly rising, another doll was hung up together.

Song Cheng looked at it, and it turned out that the gripper was hooking the label of the doll stacked below in the process of retracting.

"Oh my God!" Song Cheng couldn't help but exclaim, and patted Jiang Yu's shoulder excitedly, "Two, two together!" ”

Jiang Yu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, there was still such an operation?

Soon, the two dolls fell into the hole, and Song Cheng was pleasantly surprised to take them out.

"Today's luck is too good, I can actually clip two at a time!"

Song Cheng turned around and handed one of the "Lena Belle" to Jiang Yu, "This one is for you, and the other one is mine." ”

Jiang Yu held the doll and couldn't laugh or cry, "Both are yours." ”

"Then you help me keep them all first, and I'll go and clip some other dolls."

Song Cheng was about to stuff the doll in his hand to Jiang Yu, but found that he was holding the doll in both hands, and even the basket containing the game currency was placed on the ground.

"Oops, I feel like you can't hold it on either hand, so it's time to find a cart."

After speaking, Song Cheng went to the front desk to tow a small cart, then put the doll in his hand, and motioned for Jiang Yu to put the doll in as well.

After Jiang Yu put the doll in his hand into the cart, he took the handle of the cart and took over the handle, "Which one do you want to clip?" ”

"Let me see." Song Cheng pointed his chin with his index finger and turned around in front of several crane machines, "This one looks good, and that one wants it too." ”

Jiang Yu smiled bitterly helplessly, "Then come on." ”

"Give me the game currency."

Song Cheng stood in front of a crane machine and spread his palms to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu curled up her fingers, took her hand and put it back on the counter, and then stuffed five game coins into the coin inserter, "Okay." ”

Song Cheng glanced at him quickly, then moved his fingers, slowly holding the operating joystick, and his eyes blinked and blinked unconsciously.

His palms seemed to be so wide that he could completely wrap his hands.

After a pause for a few seconds, Song Cheng once again focused his eyes on the crane machine in front of him, and after three or five attempts, he successfully clipped out a "kulomi".

She fought back and forth between several crane machines, and before she knew it, the dolls in the small cart had become a small mountain.

"Do you want to keep clipping?" Jiang Yu glanced at the cart in hand, "This cart is almost full, I'll find another one." ”

"No need." Song Cheng stopped Jiang Yu's movements, "It's enough to clip so much, let's save the rest of the coins." ”

Jiang Yu nodded, "It's good if you've had enough." ”

The two walked towards the front desk, and after passing a row of small crane machines, Song Cheng suddenly stopped.

"It turns out that there are also small hanging dolls here." Song Cheng squatted down and looked at a small snowman ornament in the crane machine.

The little snowman had a blank and serious expression, his eyes slightly raised, and his mouth pursed into a straight line.

Song Cheng beckoned to Jiang Yu, "Look, this little snowman statue doesn't look like you?" ”

Jiang Yu frowned, "Why are you like me?" ”

"Look at you, frowning again, and your eyes are exactly the same as this little snowman." Song Cheng muttered, "He always has a serious expression, as cold as a snowman." ”

Serious?

Jiang Yu was slightly stunned, he thought that in front of Song Cheng, his expression was already very soft, and he smiled at her even more than anyone else.

How could she feel serious and still feel cold?

"Is there one?" Jiang Yu loosened his brows, "When did I make you feel very serious?" ”

"You're squeezing me when I'm studying!" Song Cheng pursed his lips, his eyes slightly dissatisfied, "And when I checked my homework at the beginning of school, I was so serious that it almost scared me." ”

Jiang Yu smiled dumbly, it turned out that she was referring to this?

"As your mentor, I'm doing it for your good." Jiang Yu lowered his voice, trying to make his tone sound gentle enough.

"I have assigned you so many documents to see your scientific research foundation, so that I can teach you according to your aptitude." Jiang Yu paused, "I read your summary carefully, the foundation is indeed not good, but ...... It's still teachable. ”

"You ......" Song Chengdeng's face turned red, "My ranking when I was in graduate school was already very low, and it was normal that I couldn't get into the eyes of your Professor Jiang, so don't choose me as your graduate student." ”

"If you don't be my graduate student, whose graduate student do you want to be?" Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Except for me, no one can teach you well, not to mention ......"

"And what?"

"Besides, who said you can't get into my eyes." Jiang Yu rubbed her flushed little face, "I only fancy you." ”

"I'm ......" Song Cheng felt that her face seemed to be even redder, and she turned her head a little flusteredly, "I'm going to clip this little snowman." ”

"Okay." Jiang Yu chuckled and helped her put the game currency into the crane machine.

The claws of the small crane machine are relatively small, and the hanging doll is also very small, and the difficulty is much higher than that of a normal size doll.

Because the snowman's outer shell is a layer of smooth and hard plastic, it is difficult for the claws to hold the whole doll steady, and every time Kankan grabs it up, it always turns in a circle and falls out.

Song Cheng also tried to hook the clasp with the gripper, but he couldn't find an angle that could hook it.

"I really can't catch it, or forget it?" Jiang Yu comforted her while throwing coins into the machine, "It's just a keychain, I'll buy you a dozen later." ”

"No, this little snowman looks a lot like you, I'm going to catch this."

Song Cheng pursed his lips, his cheeks bulged slightly, and his eyes stared intently at the little snowman in front of him.

She pressed the grab button again, and the gripper slowly descended to the top of the little snowman's head, grabbing its entire body, and as the gripper retracted, the chain buckle passed through the end of the gripper.

As the gripper slowly moved towards the hole, the little snowman turned around in the gripper again, and was about to fall out again, but the gripper firmly hooked the buckle and fell smoothly into the hole with the little snowman.

"Finally got it!" Song Cheng was pleasantly surprised and took out the little snowman ornament and held it tightly in his hand, "Today's doll activity has exceeded the standard, let's go." ”

"Okay." Jiang Yu smiled and stroked the top of her hair, and walked with her to the front desk.

The clerk helped them pack up all the dolls, deposited the remaining game currency for them, and watched them leave with a smile on his face.

Song Cheng sat in the car, took pictures of the dolls he caught one by one, and then put them back in the bag one by one.

"Which ones do you want?" While filling the bag with the doll, she turned her head and asked Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu shook his head, "I don't want it, I'll give it to you." ”

"So much for me?" Song Cheng looked down at the doll in his arms, "Why don't you choose one to take away, this is the doll we caught together." ”

Common?

Jiang Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, he seemed to have only paid, and the rest of the efforts were Song Cheng's alone.

His gaze circled between the dolls, eventually resting on the little snowman charm, "Then give me this keychain, didn't you say it looks like me?" ”

"This ......" Song Cheng hooked the little snowman's chain with his fingers, his eyes were a little hesitant, "It took me a lot of effort to catch this." ”

"Reluctant to give it to me?" Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Then forget it." ”

"It's not that I am reluctant to ......" Song Cheng hesitated for a while, and with a heartbeat, he handed the little snowman ornament to Jiang Yu, "Then give it to you." ”

"Thank you." Jiang Yu hooked his lips and smiled, and put the little snowman ornament into his pocket, "Send you back to the dormitory now?" ”

"Hmm." Song Cheng nodded, turned around and put the bag of dolls in his hand in the back seat.

Along the way, Song Cheng was sorting out the photos in the photo album of her mobile phone, and when they returned to school, she also posted a nine-picture Weibo.

[@一颗甜橙: I went to check in this Thai restaurant today, and everyone's recommendation is really right, every dish is delicious (≧∇≦)ノ]

The picture not only has the interior environment and food of the restaurant, but also a large pile of dolls she clipped, and even gave two "Lena Belle" and a separate close-up photo of the little snowman ornament.

"By the way, Mr. Jiang, do you have a Weibo?"

After returning to school, Song Cheng unconsciously shouted out this title again.

Jiang Yu paused, "Yes." ”

"Then let's keep an eye on each other." Song Cheng turned to Jiang Yu and held his mobile phone in front of him.

Jiang Yu looked at the mobile phone screen in front of him, on which was a cartoon avatar with an orange pattern, and his ID was "a sweet orange", he silently lowered his eyes and took out his mobile phone.

"Wait a minute."

"Okay." Song Cheng nodded, temporarily withdrew his mobile phone, and waited for Jiang Yu to open his Weibo.

After the Weibo loading page, Jiang Yu quickly clicked on his personal settings, switched to another account, and then opened his personal homepage and handed his phone to Song Cheng.

Song Cheng looked at it, and the ID on the screen was his own name - Jiang Yu, and his personal profile was: founder, chairman and CEO of Zhilan Technology Co., Ltd.

"Zhilan Technology?" Song Cheng blinked suspiciously.

"This is the company I founded after returning to China, and it is currently preparing to go public, mainly making new polymer materials, and the application fields are semiconductors, electronic communications, biopharmaceuticals, aerospace, and new energy industries."

Song Cheng swallowed his saliva, "I didn't expect that you still have your own company, so what about your research institute?" ”

"The research institute belongs to the name of the company, mainly for the transformation of scientific research achievements."

Song Cheng lowered her eyes a little ashamedly, she originally thought that Jiang Yu was the pampered young master of the Jiang family, and he was a distinguished professor in the school when he had nothing to do, and the research institute was estimated to be an asset given to him by the Jiang Group.

Unexpectedly, he was so ambitious, obviously backed by the big tree of the Jiang family, but he still had to start his own company, and he had to prepare to go public.

It seems that she really underestimated him before, does this count as a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain?

"I've got my eye on you, what about you?"

Jiang Yu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Song Cheng hurriedly raised his eyes to look at his mobile phone, only to see that the number of his followers was a gorgeous "1", and the number of fans next to him was ...... It's 5.637 million, which is 5 times that of her!

"Ahem...... I'll follow you right away. ”

Song Cheng lowered his head, hurriedly searched for Jiang Yu's ID, and then clicked on it.

She flipped through Jiang Yu's homepage and found that the number of Weibo posts by him was very small, only a few Weibo posts about successful financing and the listing of new patents, which was very boring.

After a few casual swipes, she closed Weibo, and then reached out to open the car door, "I'll go back to the dormitory first." ”

Jiang Yu also got out of the car, took out the big bag of dolls from the back seat, and handed it to Song Cheng, "Can I take it back?" Why don't I take you back to your dorm? ”

"Don't!" Song Cheng hurriedly stopped: "I don't want others to see it, Teacher Jiang is standing at the door of the girls' dormitory late at night, and he will make headlines in the school forum tomorrow!" ”

"How so?" Jiang Yu frowned slightly, but there was a smile in his eyes, "There are not so many people in the school who know me." ”

"That's not going to work either!" Song Cheng glared at him, "You still have to give us a lesson later, and then the classmates will all know you." ”

"Okay." Jiang Yu smiled helplessly and gently stroked the top of Song Cheng's hair, "I have to go on a business trip tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I may not be able to come back until next Tuesday." ”

"Grace."

Song Cheng nodded obediently, and rejoiced in her heart: Isn't there no one to care about her studying these days? It just so happened that classes hadn't started at the beginning of the semester, so she could relax this weekend!

"Don't miss me too much." Jiang Yuqing's cold and deep voice sounded, accompanied by a shallow chuckle.

Song Cheng suddenly felt choked in his chest, "I...... I won't...... Miss you. ”

After saying that, she immediately turned around and ran quickly in the direction of the dormitory.

Jiang Yu looked at her back as she hurriedly ran away, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and after reopening Weibo, he switched to his own trumpet and flipped out the Weibo posted by Song Cheng just now.

He clicked on and enlarged each photo, carefully looking at the details in the photo, and every single one of them was a record of their date tonight.

Suddenly, his fingers flickered.

One of the photos shows a panoramic view of the restaurant's dishes, with dishes neatly arranged on the table. At the edge of the corner of the table, a small piece of wrist is exposed, and a small half of a gilt dial is exposed.

It was his wrist, and his watch.

Jiang Yu slowly raised his left hand, his eyes fell firmly on the edge of the dial, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a beautiful arc.

Song Cheng returned to the dormitory with the bag of dolls in his hand and spread them all on the table.

"Chengcheng, why did you bring so many dolls back?" He Can grabbed a doll casually and asked Song Cheng curiously.

"I caught them!" Song Cheng raised his eyebrows proudly, "How is it, it's amazing, right?" ”

"Amazing, amazing." He Can clapped his hands lightly and asked again, "Didn't you say that you were going to see your mentor in the afternoon?" Why are you catching dolls again? ”

Song Cheng rolled his eyes, and his voice was a little lacking in confidence, "Just ...... After meeting the instructor, I went out to dinner with a friend, and then I went to clip the dolls. ”

"Which friend?" He Can frowned suspiciously, "Why didn't you ask me to go with me?" ”

"It's a ......" Song Cheng tilted his head and laughed a little embarrassedly, "Friends you don't know." ”

"I don't know?" He Can was still puzzled, "You still have friends I don't know?" ”

"Yes." Song Cheng nodded hurriedly, and immediately picked up a doll of "Lingna Belle", "Don't worry about this, this Lingna Belle will be given to you, I will catch two at once." ”

He Can pursed his lips and took the doll, "Thank you." ”

"No thanks." Song Cheng shook his head and pointed to the other dolls on the table, "Which one else do you like, take it directly." ”

He Can shook the doll in his hand, "No need, just this one, it's all you worked hard to catch, keep it for yourself." ”

"yes, okay."

Song Cheng picked up a few dolls and ran back to the room like a cigarette.

She placed the dolls in different places in the room, at the head of the bed, by the wall, on the desk, in the bookcase, and everywhere there were dolls of different shapes.

After washing, she lay on the bed, picked up her mobile phone and began to scroll through Weibo.

Under the Weibo she posted tonight, there are already many likes and comments from fans.

[@沐沐: Wow, Mrs. Sweet Orange is so amazing, she actually clips so many dolls! 】

[@爱吃果冻橙: It turns out that my wife is also in Beijing! This Thai food is really delicious, I also went to check in last week, perfect missed woo woo woo ......]

[@要来颗冻梨吗: Ruthless urging! ] Mrs., you have time to eat, drink and have fun, why don't you have time to update your work?! 】

……

Song Cheng scrolled down the comments, in addition to praising the dishes of this restaurant and her skills in holding dolls, there were also many messages urging her to update her works.

She thought about it, it is true that she hasn't covered a new song for a long time, but there doesn't seem to be any song that she particularly wants to record recently, since the fans are urging so hard, it is better to start a live broadcast on the weekend, anyway, she is relatively idle this weekend.

After thinking about it, she edited a new Weibo to preview the live broadcast plan for the weekend.

[@一颗甜橙: Weekend Live Broadcast Preview!] Let everyone wait for a long time, I plan to start the live broadcast at 8 o'clock on Saturday night, chat with everyone, sing and sing, if you have any songs you want to hear, you can leave a message in the comment area first~]

After posting Weibo, she fell asleep.

——

The next night, Song Cheng greeted He Can early, and then locked himself in his room and turned on the computer and radio equipment.

After the Weibo of the live broadcast preview last night was released, it really aroused a large number of fans.

Many people left messages saying some songs she had covered before, and many people said that she could sing whatever she wanted, and some people said that as long as her voice could be heard, it didn't matter what she talked about or sang.

After Song Cheng opened the live broadcast software, she clicked on her avatar again, which was a cartoon girl with orange hair and two ponytails, blinking big eyes and a cute expression.

Because her online covers are just a hobby, and she doesn't want to be recognized by unknowing acquaintances in reality, nor does she want to expose her personal situation on the Internet, so she never shows her face in live broadcasts, and has always used this virtual image to show the public.

Although some people have questioned her, saying that she never shows her face in live broadcasts, and the cover works released are all audio files, most likely because the real person is ugly, and even the voice may be repaired with millions of sound cards.

But most fans are still very supportive of her, and she doesn't take this matter as a serious job, she just likes to sing casually on the Internet, so she doesn't care about those people's opinions, and still goes her own way.

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, Song Cheng opened the live broadcast room on time.

"Hello everyone, long time no see."

[@垂耳兔兔: It's been a long time! 】

[@芝士草莓蛋糕: Return of the Missing Persons!!] 】

[@甜甜甜橙子: Outside the number! ] Mrs. Sweet Orange is on the air~]

……

Song Cheng looked at the remarks that appeared in the barrage area, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Ouch, how can it be so exaggerated as you say, I just haven't updated it for more than half a month." ”

Not long after the broadcast started, the top of the live broadcast room kept prompting "xx users have entered the live broadcast room", and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room also rose all the way.

"Welcome to 'Bear who likes to eat oranges', welcome to 'Salted Fish Xiaoke', welcome to 'Y', welcome to 'Apple'...... Welcome, welcome, welcome. ”

Song Cheng looked at the users who entered the live broadcast room while reading their IDs. Reading and reading, she didn't bother to read it anymore, because she really couldn't read it, and there were a few words she didn't recognize, and it would be embarrassing to read it wrong.

"Alright, let's have a casual chat first." Song Cheng tilted his head and slid the barrage area up and down with the mouse, "Let me see, what did you all say?" ”

[@爱吃果冻橙: Madam, I am also from Beijing! The restaurant you went to yesterday wasn't far from my house, and it's really the closest I've ever been to you! 】

"Jelly Orange, do you live near Shimao Plaza?" Song Cheng's tone was a little surprised, "Then I was really close to you last night!" ”

[@爱吃果冻橙: Yes, yes! Maybe it's fate. 】

Song Cheng smiled "hee-hee", "Fate, it's wonderful." ”

[@草莓很甜: By the way, I don't know if any of you know Zhilan Technology? I just found out that the founder of Zhilan Technology also pays attention to our Mrs. Sweet Orange! 】

[@喜欢吃橙子的狗熊: Zhilan Technology? Is it the one that makes new polymer materials, which has been very popular in the venture capital circle in the past two years. 】

[@草莓很甜: Yes, it's that Zhilan Technology, I studied materials science as an undergraduate, and this company is recommended by our professional professors, and it is a good place to find a job after graduation. 】

[@喜欢吃橙子的狗熊: It's really good, Zhilan Technology is currently preparing to go public, and its valuation has exceeded 5 billion. 】

[@要来颗冻梨吗: Such a great science and technology innovation boss, do you like to listen to Mrs. Sweet Orange sing as much as we do? 】

Song Cheng looked at the chat of fans in the barrage area, and the corners of her forehead twitched fiercely, she knew that she would not let Jiang Yu pay attention to her yesterday, but she didn't expect that many of her fans knew him, although he was the founder of Zhilan Technology.

She cleared her throat, "Ahem, it's just a concern, maybe it's just a mistake, let's talk about something else." ”

[@草莓很甜: Is the point off? It's unlikely, I see that his homepage only focuses on his wife. 】

[@要来颗冻梨吗: It's not surprising, our wife has such a sweet voice and sings so well, even if she is a science and technology boss, it's normal to like her works. 】

[@甜甜甜橙子: Don't talk about Zhilan Technology anymore, my wife said that she wants to talk about other topics. 】

Song Cheng nodded hurriedly, "Well, I haven't seen you for so long, do you have any other questions you want to ask me?" ”

[@甜甜甜橙子: Mrs., yesterday in your Weibo, there was a photo showing a man's wrist, is that your boyfriend? (snickering)】

[@芝士草莓蛋糕: I found out too! And the watch the man was wearing was a Rolex! I went to search for it, and it was new this year. 】

What?!

Song Cheng's eyes widened instantly, and after a short period of surprise, she hurriedly picked up her mobile phone, flipped out yesterday's Weibo, carefully enlarged and viewed each photo, and finally saw Jiang Yu's wrist in the panoramic photo of the dining table.

Oh my God, why was she so careless when she was retouching? Not even his wrist and watch were amputated!

It must be because she was sitting in the car retouching pictures, the light was too dim, and the slight shaking of the carriage made her hands tremble!

[@甜甜甜橙子: Madam, why don't you speak? 】

[@沐沐: My wife must be embarrassed (#^.^#)]

Song Cheng came back to his senses and coughed a little embarrassedly, "Uh...... That, he's, he's ......."

Halfway through the words, Song Cheng hesitated, who should she say that Jiang Yu was hers?

Say he's her blind date? No, this word is too shameful, and as soon as it is said, it will cause more questions from fans.

Say he's her graduate supervisor? No, how can she explain that she had dinner with her mentor at night and went to clip dolls together?

She thought about it, and it seemed that it would be better to admit that he was her boyfriend, after all, her fans had already substituted this setting first, and it should not cause them a greater response.

Moreover, in Jiang Yu's words, the two of them are now in the stage of love, and he is indeed her boyfriend.

“…… He was indeed my boyfriend. ”

As Song Cheng's words fell, the barrage area was full of "99! At this time, a huge "spaceship" appeared on the screen of the live broadcast room.

After this "spaceship" disappeared, another "spaceship" appeared, one after another.

After this batch of "spaceships" rowed over the live broadcast room in turn, Song Cheng looked at the reward list in a daze, "Thank you for the 10 spaceships sent by Y." ”

At the same time, the ID "Y" also jumped to the first place on the fan list.

[@芝士草莓蛋糕: Wow, the big brother on the list has appeared! 】

[@要来颗冻梨吗: Big brother on the list, trench! ] 】

Song Cheng blinked, a little incredulous, the number of times she started the live broadcast was very small, let alone someone would give her so many gifts.

Since she is a cover blogger, in order to thank fans for the 10 "spaceships" rewarded, she feels that she can sing a song in return.

"Well, Y, do you have any songs you'd like to hear? You can order songs. ”

[@Y: Can I order any song?] 】

Song Cheng nodded hurriedly, "Well, any song is fine, as long as it is me, I can sing it." ”

[@Y: Then I want to order a song, "Like You"]

"Like you?" Song Cheng recalled for a moment and hummed softly: "I like to follow you like this~Wherever you take me~"

After only two sentences, she stopped abruptly and asked, "Is this the song "Like You"?" ”

[@Y: Yes.] 】

"Okay, then wait a minute, I'll find an accompaniment."

Song Cheng had posted a cover of this song before, and there was already an accompaniment stored in the computer, so she opened the audio player and found the accompaniment audio of "Like You".

With the slow flow of the prelude music, Song Cheng straightened the microphone and opened his voice gently:

"Like you, give me your coat

Let me hide in you

Like you lend me your comb

Let me kiss you with soft hair

……”

[@草莓很甜: Good Look! !! 】

[@咸鱼小可: My wife's voice is so sweet, and she sings so gently~~]

[@爱吃果冻橙: This is also very good! 】

——

In the hotel suite, Jiang Yu sat lazily on the sofa, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the connected Bluetooth speaker flowed out of the girl's pure and sweet voice, which echoed melodiously throughout the room.

Every word, every sentence, seemed to dance lightly at the tip of his heart.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the singing in his ears, the breeze was blowing, and the tenderness was like water, and he seemed to see her delicate and smiling appearance.

“……

Your face slowly closes closer

Tomorrow will slowly become clearer as well

I love your heart for loving me

Touch each of my fingers to sense

……”

Like you, and so do I.

After singing the song, the end music gradually became lighter, and Song Cheng's voice came from the Bluetooth speaker, "After singing, Y, do you think it sounds good?" ”

Jiang Yu opened his eyes, looked at the phone screen again, and replied with his fingers typing quickly.

[@Y: It's very good, I like it very much. 】

Song Cheng's chuckle came from the stereo, "If you like it, this is specially sung for you." ”

Sang especially for him.

Jiang Yu's heart moved, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated involuntarily.

Although he knew that Song Cheng on the other end of the network cable didn't know that Y was him, and he didn't know how many times she unconsciously said "I like you" to herself.

But all this, for Jiang Yu, really happened.

Song Cheng's voice flickered far and near, and in a trance, he couldn't tell for a while, whether the Bluetooth speaker was playing her voice, or she was whispering in his ear.

He straightened up and picked up his car keys from the high wooden table in front of the couch, which hung the little snowman ornament she had given him the night before.

She said that the little snowman looked like him, and it took a lot of effort to clip it out, and in the end she gave it to herself despite her reluctance.

In a sense, is this little snowman keychain with a plastic shell considered "Duffy" given to Mickey by Minnie?

Jiang Yu hooked his lips and smiled, remembering what Xu Jialin said to him when he saw his car keys today:

"Jiang Yu, after you fell in love with the little girl, even your taste began to become the same as the little girl?"

Wednesday afternoon is the class time for "Polymer Materials".

Although most of the students had never met Jiang Yu, because of Professor Jiang's reputation, he actually opened an elective course when he never taught, so this course was extremely popular, and even many students in the second and third years of graduate school came to take the class.

There were still five minutes before the start time, Song Cheng and He Can walked into the big classroom side by side and found that there were no more empty seats left.

Jiang Yu stood on the podium and glanced at Song Cheng, "My class is so late?" ”

Song Cheng lowered his head and muttered in an almost inaudible voice, "Isn't there still five minutes, and I'm not late." ”

Jiang Yu heard her muttering, but didn't say anything, but took out a cup of milk tea from the podium, "Oh, the 'succulent grapes' that I didn't drink last time." ”

"For me?" Song Cheng took the milk tea in surprise, "It's actually still iced." ”

Jiang Yu nodded, "Well, if you come a little later, it will become room temperature." ”

Song Cheng smiled "hehe" and stuck out his tongue and walked to the back of the classroom.

"Stop."

Jiang Yu stopped her behind her back.

Song Cheng turned around and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Sit in the front, in the first row." Jiang Yu raised his chin and looked at the empty seats in the first row.

Song Cheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, "...... First, the first row? ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Yu nodded without changing his face, and a short "um" made Song Cheng hear an irresistible pressure.

She looked at He Can with some embarrassment, only to see that He Can had already walked to the first row one step ahead of her, and dragged her to sit on the empty seat, "There is really no place in the back, it's good to sit in the first row, and you can hear more clearly in class." ”

"Okay."

Song Cheng stuffed the schoolbag into the belly of the table, glanced up at the man on the podium, and inserted the straw into the milk tea cup angrily.

She Song Cheng has been studying for so many years, when did she ever sit in the first row? It's the first time in my life that I've been in class right under the teacher's nose.

At this time, He Can tilted his head to her ear and whispered, "I didn't expect Professor Jiang to look so young and so handsome." ”

"Where?" Song Cheng pursed his lips, "He's already 31 years old, where is he still young?" ”

It's handsome, it's really handsome.

"It's only 31 years old, isn't that young?!" He Can looked at Song Cheng with a surprised expression, "It's good that others can be rated as associate professors when they are his age, he is already a professor, he is simply young and promising!" ”

Is it?

Song Cheng blinked, although she still didn't think he was young, but as a professor at this age, he was indeed quite good, not to mention that he also single-handedly founded Zhilan Technology.

It was also after the live broadcast on Saturday that she learned that Zhilan Technology was such a powerful science and technology company, and it was not the kind of situation where the young master casually opened a company for fun.

I have to say that from a secular point of view, Jiang Yu is really the pride of the sky with golden light all over his body.

Thinking of this, Song Cheng sucked the "succulent grapes" while raising his eyes and quietly looking at Jiang Yu.

I don't know if it's because she heard He Can's praise for him, or because the sun outside the window is really fierce today, she now looks at Jiang Yu's angular face, and she feels as if she has been paced with a soft gold edge.

At this time, Jiang Yu on the podium had already made preparations for class, and after spreading out the books and rosters in front of him, he slowly raised his head, just in time to meet Song Cheng's gaze in the air.

Song Cheng seemed to have been stung suddenly, and quickly lowered his eyelids, and unconsciously clenched the straw in his mouth.

He Can arched her arm, and his eyes fell on the milk tea in her hand, "Speaking of which, your mentor is very good to you, and he will actually invite you to drink milk tea." ”

"Uh...... Hehe......" Song Cheng smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's okay." ”

He Can sighed, "That's enough, our mentor has never invited guests." ”

"That's because ......," Song Cheng pondered, "because there are too many people in your group, it's not convenient to have a treat." ”

"Yes." He Can nodded, and asked again, "However, what did Professor Jiang mean when he said that he didn't drink it last time?" ”

"Ah...... This ......" Song Cheng opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer for a while.

At this moment, a hurried class bell rang in the classroom, which well covered up Song Cheng's hesitation.

"It's time for class, let's not talk about it yet." Song Cheng hurriedly turned his head and looked at the podium seriously.

He Can nodded, and also turned to look at the podium.

Jiang Yu cleared his throat on the podium, "To start the class, let me introduce myself first, I am Jiang Yu, and I am the teacher of the course "Polymer Materials". ”

After speaking, he picked up a piece of chalk from the table, turned around and wrote two big characters on the blackboard - "Jiang Yu".

His handwriting is majestic and smooth, and the simple two words are like iron painting silver hooks on the blackboard, and they are divided into three points.

There was a buzzing discussion from under the podium.

"The famous Professor Jiang, we all know it."

"yes, I've finally met a real person."

"Professor Jiang is so handsome, I feel like Idol himself."

……

Jiang Yu turned around, as if he didn't care about the voices in the audience at all, he just picked up the roster calmly, "Quiet, let's start the roll call now." ”

His voice is not particularly loud, but it is very penetrating, and it has an indescribable sense of coercion, and the sound of squirming in the audience suddenly disappeared.

"Chen Guang." "Here."

"Equations." "Here."

"He Can."

He Can slowly raised his hand, "Here." ”

Jiang Yu glanced at her, and then continued to spot check and roll call.

“…… Jiang Xingyue. ”

"Here."

Jiang Xingyue's clear voice came from Song Cheng's left rear, not big, not small, not far or close.

Song Cheng couldn't help but be stunned, when she walked into the classroom just now, she didn't seem to see Jiang Xingyue, but she didn't expect him to choose this course too.

However, this course is indeed very popular, and almost all first-year graduate students have chosen it, so it is not surprising that Jiang Xingyue will appear here.

She hesitated for a moment, then slowly turned her head to look towards the seat behind her.

She hadn't seen Jiang Xingyue since that day's undergraduate graduation dinner, and after calculating the time, it had only been less than a month, but it felt like half a year had passed.

Jiang Xingyue sat in the window seat on the left side of the middle of the classroom, his expression was still as cold as ever, and Zhou Shanze beside him grinned, and waved his hand to Song Cheng with a very small movement.

I don't know if it's her illusion, maybe because of Zhou Shanze's movements, Jiang Xingyue's eyes seem to have turned to herself, but the sunlight by the window is very dazzling, and she doesn't see it clearly.

At this time, Jiang Yu's deep and cold voice sounded in her ears.

“…… Song Cheng. ”

"Here!"

Song Cheng hurriedly turned around and stood up suddenly.

Jiang Yu looked at her inexplicably, "Sit down, you don't have to stand up." ”

"Oh...... Good. Song Cheng lowered his head in embarrassment and hurriedly sat back in his seat.

I don't know why, at that moment just now, she actually had a feeling of being a thief.

……

Continued from the next part:

As a marriage partner, he is indeed a good candidate, no, he is already the best candidate

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